Joe Quincy - C'MON! (feat. Rex Taylor)

I'm bad, I'm mean
I make the good guys bleed
You want the champion
Then you want me
I'm a well oiled muscle-machine
If you've got moves than you might get farther
If you've got time you might last longer
If you've got brains you might be smarter
But if you've got guts then you're gonna get stronger
Might have speed but I'm the fastest
You've got grit but you can't get past this
I'm made of metal, you're made of plastic
Take an uber in cause you're leaving in a casket
YEAH
C'MON!
I'm the baddest the meanest wrestler in Backbreakers training center history
I'm tough, I'm muscular, I'm mean
Everybody else is a bunch of damn sissies
They all look like kids
They don't take showers
They got no education
Rex Taylor showers
Rex taylor's got education
Shut up Ref
Rex Taylor is here to prove to everyone why he's the best
And to add all these little sissies to his victim list
So say your prayers
Shut up ref
When you're getting hit by Rex Taylor, you're getting hit by a freight train
And there's nothing that's going to get you ready
C'MON!

Written by:
Joseph Terry

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